Tuesday, December 02nd, 2008 | Author: Castallare
Even with this New Life
New Blog
New Habits
New Shape
New Mind
New Meditations
New Family
New Hope
New Method
New Reaches
New Patterns
New Ideas
New Movement
New Perspective
I am, somehow, the same Old
Raggedy,
Expendable,
Frustrated,
Stagnant,
Cluttered,
Blocked,
Awkward,
Chubby,
Messy,
Frenzied,
Dirty,
Vacuous,
Deterred,
Susceptible,
Selfish,
Blabbering,
Stumbling,
Blubbering
Me.
So,
when is that notion going to stop owning my mind?
Category: Recovery and Changes
Tuesday, 2. December 2008
you left out brilliant, creative, sarcastic, hilarious…
I think the two categories can peacefully coexist… it’s accepting the fact that someone (like Greg, or Allison, or me) loves you in spite of and because of all those complicated things, past and present, that make you up that’s the really hard part. I have trouble with it too (especially after seeing action photos of myself in gym pants from last thursday’s 5k. YIKES.).
Tuesday, 2. December 2008
Thanks, Pose. I love you, too, and can’t physically imagine that your gym-pants-wearing-ass looked anything less than ripped and curvaceous. I mean that.